The story starts: She was an innocent prisoner, a victim of circumstances, a victim of this cruel, canny world and was serving her sentence in a prison awaiting execution. He was in the same prison, about to be freed and he met her one day. He saw her innocence, he deeply thought of what she termed as a crime. 'No', he said, 'you ought to be free'. He decided to set her free. He fought for her and the doors of the prison were opened for her but she refused to be freed... She denied to come out. But the man was determined to set her free, he did not give up, he had to take her out, he broke all the walls of the prison, he was fatally wounded by the time the last wall was broken. She was sitting at the same place unmoved and she screamed at him, "Whyyyyyyyy? Why stranger.......... why you? Why..... when because of whom I am here, he never cared to bring down the walls.... why you?" For the last time his dying eyes met hers and he said .................. T...
To those of you who are asking where am I. I've left the world which meant everything to me, I'll pen something here only when I return to fulfill the promise for which I left everything. Who you thought I was, is the person I'm trying to be...
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ReplyDeletei believe its the basic. why is it that one needs to be dishonest?
ReplyDeleteFrankness is the beauty of the genuine,
A Genius doesn’t mind it.
Cowards don’t hold it.
Looks funny to rascals. The Idle find it baffling, and stay in an illusion to see more after the end.
After all after trust depends on honesty and understanding is secondary !
ReplyDeleteTake Care.
Yes absolutely right.
ReplyDeleteAlso it is important that in silent moments one feels that connection called 'honesty'.